Joining: You trot around the woods, scaling rocks and weaving through trees. The scent of pine sap lingering on your filthy coat. You are out of sorts, and you know it. You just lost your family or you were kicked out of your pack. No matter how it ended, you are out on your own in search of a new start, a new beginning. You're heart throbs in your chest, reminding you of the pain you feel inside. Your heart feels clawed out of you chest; soon you hear the moan of an alpha's howl off in the nearby distance. You flinch, the sound takes you by surprise. You bow in submission as an alpha brute, alpha fae, and a co-alpha fae approach you, eyes locked on their target: you. You lay on your back, tail tucked, whining. The alpha is uncertain, his mate wavering. You wait for their response. The rest is a story that will unravel in time.
Joined Before 3/12/11: You look about and Jacy's eyes are panic stricken. He watches as his home burns to the ground, his pregnant fae running as fast as her large stomach will allow. The pack moans and whines, their home, their sanctuary, burning to the ground. What happened to make humans make decisions that will disappoint many others? No one knows. You see humans holding flame throwers and rifles bearing F.O.O on their gas masks. They are smoking out the wolves. Ever and Jacy leap towards the shadows, silently beckoning the others to follow. They slink through the shadows, unseen and unheard. Under the cover of the trees they make their way towards a new home. One far away; a safe home to raise the pups. The rendezvous site is marvelous; they can't stay forever. When they reach their temporary destination, they plan for their life and how they are going to make it.